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"So are you really not nervous, or did you just say that so Sirius wouldn't make fun of you?" Remus asks, raising an eyebrow. James makes a strangled noise along the lines of 'nyerg', hands twitching at his sides. "Okay," Remus makes no further comment, catching James by the wrist as his hand shoots upwards. "Leave your hair alone. It's fine, and she hates it when you keep playing with it." "Nyerg," says James again, and then, "I can't help it, it's too deeply ingrained within me. As though a magnetic attractive exists between my hair and hand." Remus fights very hard not to snort, because snorting is very much an uncivilized action. Inst